Whitehorse - Four More Miles Lyrics

There's a 21st century hole in the ground and it's shaped like you and it's bringing me down
There's a 22 caliber bullet in my head
And it's full of the dirt from the lies that you spread

Fun with your money till the market crashes
Fix all the glitches with taxes
Free is never free when you make the rent, boy
420 baby when the money's all been spent

There's a 21st century hole in the ground
And it's shaped like you and it's bringing me down

One for the honeys
And 2 for the blow
3 you're never ready for it
4 more miles to go

La la la la la la la la la la
Oooh la la la la la la la la

There's a 21st century hole in the ground and it's shaped like you and it's bringing me down
There's a 22 caliber bullet in my head
And it's full of the dirt from the lies that you spread

Another holiday that you call the weekend
Burning through your paycheck again
Taken to the cleaner's sink another token
420 baby when your cold heart has been broken

There's a 21st century hole in the ground
And it's shaped like you and it's bringing me down

One for the honeys
2 for the blow
3 you're never ready for it
Four more miles to go

Oooh la la la la la la la la la la la (four more miles to go)
Oooh la la la la la la la la la la la (four more miles to go)
Oooh la la la la la la la la la la la (four more miles to go)